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03-01-2014, 04:42 PM
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The first thing Selene said after we ordered out lunch was ;
Selene : Si Bei Song ah….. We chatted over lunch and Selene was texting away in between mouthfuls of noodles. I teased and asked if it was her bf but she said no. James : Don’t break my heart Selene, you know how I feel towards you. She laughed and kicked me with her heels. I felt the rising fumes of jealousy bite into my heart and I fought to keep myself calm. 3.00pm Selene entered Abdul office and did not leave till 5pm She dropped me a mail saying that she requested for Romano and Rajah to help out on her team, as predicted, Abdul would not release the only 2 person that was actually capable of getting things done decently. She went on to field the other 2, which was Christina and Cristobel, she wanted the 2 of them to take over my project and work with Cidney. It would be convenient for the girls to travel together too. Abdul agreed. Selene called for a meeting at 6pm , and under Selene’s supervision, I off loaded a shit load of work onto Christina and Cristobel. I kept stressing on the deadlines and how certain drawings needed to be out. We went on without dinner and by 9pm, the 2 pinoys looked pretty shagged out. 9.15pm I went for a nice dinner with Cidney and she took care of my well-being that evening. 8th November 2010 Monday Kakak Siti informed Abdul that after the current group had resigned, they do not meet the quota for the number of staff holding S-pass in the office. People needed to go. Abdul needed to make a decision. There was some leeway and time of course and you could always ask for an extension. 11am I went with a smoke with the 2 Pinoys again and started passing on the information. Fear had to spread, the people holding the S-pass needs to be worried. 12th November 2010 Friday Auntie May went on a 4 days sick leave. There was an unusual calm in the office, the news and excitement probably settled down. 2 people in Abdul’s team were very unhappy. Romano and Rajah. I heard more work was being passed onto them. It was one week to the day Christina and Cristobel started working on my projects. Everything became a mess. From the most basic drawings to the coordination with the client’s rep. They fucked up so much within a week that Selene gave them a formal warning on Friday. They looked stressed and I saw them going around their own team, asking for help. I wanted to burst out laughing when I overheard them asking Romano how to draw a roof connection detail. Romano asked Cristobel to fuck off rather audibly as he was busy with his own work. 3pm Selene went into Abdul’s office and made a formal complaint that Christina and Cristobel had no idea what was going on. She dropped me a mail with the contents of their discussions. Their basic knowledge of architecture and technical skills were highly questionable. She wanted them gone but Abdul defended them strongly, adding that they are good, just needed time to adjust. 4pm Selene threw out an entire stack of drawings out of her office that was submitted for her approval. Christina started picking them up alone. 4.05pm I saw her head down with Cristobel for a smoke break and I caught up to them. Christina was crying and I saw the opportunity to make my move. I suspected what was going on for a very long time and I just needed an opportunity to use it. There was no way someone like Abdul would pay these 2 jokers that kind of money. He just needed to get them into the office working for him. It was a simple arrangement; he just needed to jack up their pay to a certain level to apply for the necessary work passes. In turn they give Abdul a certain percentage of their pay, one of the oldest tricks in the book which a lot of companies are using. I offered to light up their cigarette as Cristobel tried to calm Christina down. I tried to sound sympathetic but dropped more hints to mind fuck them again. I apologise for handing over so much work to them, I left 5 minutes later , leaving them on their own. Office coup aside, I had other plans. I knew full well what my ultimate aim was. It was to have Selene. She had been testing a lot lately and I suspected she was seeing someone. I pretended to ask Cidney about it but she said she did not know. I would have wanted her to find out but not in such an obvious manner. If she was indeed seeing someone, that would really make my blood boil. Here I was trying to save her company and she’s seeing another man behind my back. It was not as if we were in a relationship, but I am a selfish man. I just wanted her for myself. 6pm Selene called Christina and Cristobel into her office. I continued with my work together with Cidney. At 7.30pm The 2 pinoys came out and went straight to Abdul’s room. I left office shortly after and spent a tiring night with Cidney, reacting out my sick fetishes, taking my pent up frustrations on her tight nubile body. 15th November 2010 Monday With Auntie May still on leave, no one in the office got their pay. Pay day was scheduled on the 14th every month, together with the last day of grace period for CPF submission for the previous work month. Someone from CPF board called, the call was directed to Abdul. 16th November 2010 Tuesday 10.20am Selene dropped me an sms , saying that Christina had tendered her resignation that morning because she threatened to fire her if she could not get the drawings fixed. Abdul was seen entering Selene’s office and there was a heated discussion. It was loud but I found out from Selene that Abdul had no choice but to let Christina go when Selene picked on her experience and capabilities. She went on to tell me when she asked Abdul for Christina’s past works just to compare, Abdul kept quiet and left. 
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#168
03-01-2014, 04:45 PM
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17th November 2010
Wednesday 9.30am I saw at least 7 person waiting at the pantry for their interview. All foreigners. Abdul will not curl up and die, we expected him to put up a fight. 12.30pm Abdul left the office after finally going through 5 interviews. Why 5 ? Apparently that fucker told all 7 to come at 9.30am. 2 got pissed and left. 19th November Friday 9.30am Abdul wanted to speak with Tan and they ended up quarreling. It was loud and everybody just kept quiet. It ended with Tan showing Abdul the finger in front of the whole office. He shouted out the last sentence which prompted Abdul to slam his office door in Tan’s face. Tan : I’m going to call the police and let them know what you are up to. I’m going to report all your nonsense to the authorities. As if that wasn’t enough, he said it out loud enough to the rest of Abdul’s team. Tan : And I make damm sure to drag everyone involved to have their statement taken. 12.30pm Kakak Siti dropped Selene a mail which was in turn forwarded to me. Wint, the only Myanmar staff we had tendered his resignation. Auntie May handed out the payslip to the staff. For the first time in so many years, pay arrived late for the office. 5.30pm Cristobel came out of Abdul’s office, and it was obvious she cried. 6.00pm Cristobel tendered her resignation. Abdul did not make an attempt to keep her. I did a tally of Abdul’s team and crossed out a few names. Abdul Cristobel - checked Romano Christina -checked Mariam Visham Shukrum Vickrum Indah Rajah Wint - checked 22nd November 2010 Monday 7.30pm I got a couple of contractors I worked closely with and bought them dinner. We scratch each other’s back, something that is part and parcel in my industry. I tested water of course and when I was sure they knew what I wanted, we toasted to a mutually rewarding partnership. We chatted casually and I updated them about the office I was working in. We were quite close and had done quite a bit of sneaky things to get projects wrapped up before I came over to help Selene. Amongst them all, I was closest to Beng soon, the eldest son of the boss of a mid sized local construction company. I happened to check my phone for a message which Cidney sent me when Beng soon leaned across to say something. He saw Cidney’s picture and teased whether I knew her at a ktv. James : Fuck you la, my colleague. Architect ok .... Beng Soon : Eh, chio leh. Your gf ar ? James : Yah. Why ? Jealous ar ? Beng Soon : Aiyah. Of course la, you see my face, confirm cannot get chio gf one. I did not know if it was the alcohol or it was just the plain fuck up brain of mind. I looked at Beng Soon, he was about my height but he’s at least 80KG. Not exactly too fat but chubby, he had curly hair too just like phua chu kang. As if that was not enough, his face was pretty rough and dark, having spent so much time out in the sun. I slurred and teased Beng soon. James : Why ? interested ar? I intro you to her you want ? Beng Soon : Don’t talk cock with me la. James. Hahaa.. I drained my glass and tried to look as serious as I could. James : What would you do if I say you can have her without her ever knowing ? Beng soon laughed for a while but stopped when he realised I was serious. Beng Soon : Don’t talk cock with me hor, talk serious one can or not James. I poured us a drink and I made him a proposal. James : I can arrange on 1 condition. Beng Soon just listened with his eyes open, and as I elaborated, his eyes got wider. Beng Soon : James, you sure or not. James : Do we have a deal ? Beng soon thought about it for a moment and he shook my hand. As he shook my hand he added. Beng Soon : You are a fucking monster James.. haha I smiled and added. James : Not yet... not yet...
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#170
03-01-2014, 06:22 PM
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Thank you for the kind words of support.
 Looking forward to get to Selene too. 
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#171
03-01-2014, 06:26 PM
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#173
03-01-2014, 09:10 PM
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Great updates all day. Thank you bro
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#174
03-01-2014, 09:20 PM
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the Beng Soon twist sounds very familiar to one of the stories I read on sbf. Not sure if that author is you too.. But this is a very riveting story. You should consider publishing some of your works or converting some of these into a magazine column for fhm....
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#175
04-01-2014, 01:39 AM
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Your writing damn good man!
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#176
04-01-2014, 11:25 AM
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Do we have more updates today????
Champion writing is different lo.. Damn man jeong!!
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#177
04-01-2014, 08:37 PM
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Bro ilock, your story build up is just amazing. Thanks for your contributions.
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#178
05-01-2014, 01:53 PM
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Wah for once I'm more interested in how to deal with Abdul than the sex part lol.
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#179
05-01-2014, 10:45 PM
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#180
06-01-2014, 07:57 AM
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Re: Fifteen
Ultimately if I were to get Selene, I could not do it without external help.
Now that the coup was underway, I needed to start building up my support. Toppling and getting rid of Abdul is but one matter, ensuring my continued presence in the office is another altogether. I may be a risk taker but I want the odds to be on my side. Abdul has had his hands in the cookie jar for so long and I knew for sure that palms needed to be greased for his other jobs. In fact, the jobs that he brings in were questionable themselves, I needed to have someone on my side if I were to take over these projects eventually. I would be naïve if I think I could just continue working with Abdul’s preferred contractors without any repercussions. Beng Soon was an option. He had the resources to support what I wanted to achieve. We could achieve a great deal together. Beng soon , with his current position, could not care less about money. He has them, his dad left him a legacy, a business, all he had to do was just take over. Beng Soon would not be moved with money. He needed something else. He has a steady stream of jobs from old clients, dangling a couple of small jobs in front of him is like throwing mud against a stone fort. I needed to tempt him with something money cannot buy. No, I’m not talking about some hooker by the streets or in the whorehouse. I’m talking about my girlfriend, Cidney. I love Cidney, there was nothing I do not like about her, she is sweet, obedient and caring. She calls me every night, telling me what she had done for the day, what she had for dinner. She comes over to my place over the weekends sometimes, and she would arrange all my clothes, iron my shirts, hang up my pants. She satisfy me thoroughly in terms of sex, anything I wanted, she gave. She is an angel. An angel with a tight body. Her petite figure was a bonus for me. It just seems so…. Manageable. She can be easily dominated. Easily held down, easily restrained. I like to press the hands of my partner down above her head, holding her in place. She can moan softly like the purr of a kitten, and she can raised her volume and put the couple in the next room of the budget hotel we go to in shame. I like being in control. I could tell Cidney loved me wholeheartedly and there was a possibility I would want to marry her given the right circumstances but the time wasn’t ripe. It’s my fucking illness, it’s my fucked up brain. It’s Selene. I needed to have her, and the feeling is eating me out from the inside of my gut. I could not find the words to describe; I really could not no matter how much I tried. I want to have Selene, even if it’s for only one night. Even if it’s for only one time. And for that I was willing to sacrifice anything and everything. Even Cidney. Selene is my cure. I told myself after I got her , that was it. No more. I could finally be rid of my childhood illness, I could finally move on. Cidney may love me but she is not a slut. She would not willingly go sleep with another man even if I forced her to, especially not someone like Beng Soon. She met him before, she said he looked rough. Cidney : Very dark. Too much sun. Very scary. Cidney : He speaks very loud too. Uncouth men. Not exactly the first choice of demure girls like Cidney. 23rd November 2010 Tuesday 10.00am I made plans with Cidney, I told her we’re spending the weekend out. I have a surprise for her. She was excited of course. Cidney is the kind of girl who would be contended and satisfied when you bring her out for dinner, spending time with her would be more than enough. She did not need anything fancy, just as long as I was by her side. I made reservation at a rather new hotel. Studio M at Robertson quay. No, it’s not just a staycation, it’s something else. I could have sex with Cidney at my place, at her place or even somewhere in public, it didn’t matter. That weekend was just the beginning of a long session. She was obedient yes, but I wanted to push the boundaries and limits of her obedience. It was critical that I succeed. It was the only way I could bring Beng Soon over on my side. 11am Abdul scheduled someone in to take over the finance matters from Auntie May but it was another foreigner. The lady left shortly after lunch and never came back. Abdul was pissing mad when he could not find the girl he brought in shortly after coming back from lunch. I was not surprise. Yes, anyone with accounting background could take over. Our sums in the office isn’t exactly rocket science. I bet Abdul did not have half the brain to at least bring in someone who is familiar with local practices. He was not in the best of mood that day and he took it out on Rajah. Rajah is a north indian, he is a pretty good designer and he has a really good temper and attitude. He ignored Abdul and just took his bag and left office with Abdul screaming behind him. 1pm I had lunch with Cidney and she was curious what I have up my sleeves that weekend. I had introduced her to so much within such a short period of time. Bondage, dildos, rough sex. The outdoors, inside the cinema. Things she had never done and was always reluctant to try. I always had to coax her along, slowly pull her towards the ultimate destination. By the time she realised it, it was already too late, she always felt obliged to go along with it. She was too nice and obedient to refuse me. 3pm Abdul left office and never came back. 25th November 2010 Thursday I brought in another 2 small projects from old contacts, 2 shop houses that needed to be restored and converted into a hostel in Chinatown and lavender. Selene got in a small ID job for a Semi – D in Jalan Kayu. I had a short discussion with her at 6pm and she updated me on the current situation. It came to her knowledge that Abdul had already contacted her parents with regards to the going on in the office. It appears they will be meeting to talk things out. A quick check on the sums showed that if Abdul were to go, we have enough work and funds to keep everyone involved in the coup going for a year. That does not include bonus and misc expenses. 3.30pm Abdul called Rajah and Romano into his office and they did not appear again until 5.30pm 6.00pm When Abdul left the office, he shot me a look before leaving, as If saying that he will not die without a fight. I believe he gave Tan a similar look too when he pass him at the pantry. I had that nagging feeling in the back of my mind. I prayed this would not be a long drawn battle. 26th November 2010 Friday I got into office at 9.00am and I was surprise to see Selene’s door closed. The blinds were not drawn and I could see a few others inside the office. Besides Abdul and Selene, Selene’s parents were inside the room as well. They did not leave the room till 1pm to break for lunch. Selene looked tired, and I could see the frown etched deep into her face. I wanted to talk to her but I could not get a chance to. 2pm I received a call from another old client who had a semi-D that needed to be demolished and rebuilt. 3pm Kakak Siti approached me at the pantry and told me something which surprised me. Shukrum , Vickrum and Indah has been given 1 month pay and asked to leave by end of the day. I felt my heart skip a beat and for once I smell a small victory. That was until Selene came back from a late lunch and gathered me and Tan into her office. She would not let on anything other than the fact that her parents invited all of us to their place for dinner on Sunday evening. I tried to probe, see if I could get any hint or anything but I couldn’t. Selene just said her parents had their own plans. Abdul left the office at 5.30pm that day with a smirk on his face. He did not even bother to speak with his 3 staff that was dismissed. I felt a little uneasy seeing Abdul so confident that he will survive this. It left a bitter aftertaste in my mouth. I know that it’s impossible to have things my way all the time. I cannot win all the time. But still I don’t like losing
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